The killing system in my brain

Chapter 147 Transformation in the Toilet

"Ding, the host chooses option two, the task countdown starts in one hour."

Cui Jian grinned at Jun Wu'an's regretful eyes.

"Then what if I can fly the weapon in your hand?"

Wu Anjun shook his head without hesitation,
"Impossible, this kind of thing will never happen."

Cui Jian coughed dryly, "What if it really happened?"

Seeing Cui Jian's confident appearance, Wu Anjun frowned indistinctly, but looking left and right, Cui Jian's strength was not enough in her eyes, no matter it was physical training, even though his body was full of energy and blood , skillful in using strength, but after all, it is only an introduction. Jun Wu An's boxing kung fu is not very eye-catching. If it is not enough, it is easy to be spotted and attacked by others.

Could it be that his real kung fu is on weapons?

But it doesn't look like it. Although the aura of this guy's sword holding was fierce, strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a sword player, and he almost made a sword.

Lord Wu An replied: "If you can take my weapon away, you can make a request."

Cui Jian smiled, "I don't dare to say what I want, I just hope that I succeed, so you don't get angry and kill me."

Don't push your nose too much, if you really respond to Mr. Wu An shamelessly, it will only be annoying and cause resentment to the other party. If this is the case, the next sparring work will be a bit difficult.

"It's too late for me to be happy to have such a good partner."

After Wu Anjun gave a light word, he pulled the long knife and dragged it to the ground, "Then I'll come first."

Seeing that Mr. Wu An was about to drag the knife up, Cui Jian hurriedly called out, and seeing Mr. Wu An's displeased expression, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I drank too much water when I came here, and my stomach hurts. Where is the toilet?" ?”

Wu Anjun glanced at Cui Jian in surprise, he never thought that Cui Jian would say such a situation, he couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Warriors are generally strong and strong, basically they don't have the phenomenon of eating bad stomachs, they exercise vigorously, Qi and blood flow down at an accelerated rate, and the stomach has a strong peristaltic digestion ability, so why would a glass of water give you a stomachache?"

"Well, it may be that the glass of water has expired. I heard from science that if a person drinks expired water, the water that has deteriorated will cause stomach discomfort due to the growth of bacteria in the water. Concurrently became acute gastroenteritis or something."

Cui Jian introduced it in a serious manner, and rubbed his stomach pretendingly, making me feel uncomfortable.

"." Wu Anjun was silent for a while, and pointed to the building next to him, "There is a bathroom inside, you better hurry up."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Cui Jian nodded hurriedly, and ran into the toilet in a hurry. He is quite pressed for time now.

After 10 minutes, Cui Jian came out. His expression was neither sad nor happy, his eyes were as calm as water, a kind of indifference to the surrounding things, so calm that one could only feel terrible emanating from him.

He took one step at a time, without rushing, and walked slowly to stand five steps away from Lord Wu An. The whole process was like a wandering immortal who had seen through the red dust of the world, full of a special charm, just like this People are not like people.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Mr. Wu An, seemingly indifferent, but like a child, without any distracting thoughts or emotions.

"Get out the knife."

Wu Anjun frowned deeply at this time, why did the sparring partner change so much before and after, it became like this after going in and using the toilet.Could it be that even his brain has been withdrawn?
But facing Cui Jian's terribly calm gaze, Wu Anjun opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

Dragging and pulling the long knife in his hand, a spark was drawn on the ground. Under the light, the shining long knife slashed towards Cui Jian from bottom to top like lightning.

clang!
The long sword in Cui Jian's hand was placed on the attack line of the long sword with incomparable precision.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu'an's face didn't change at all. After dragging and pulling the long sword, and colliding with Cui Jian's long sword to create a stream of sparks, his figure was like a swimming dragon. Every style is powerful, fierce and fast. It can be said that the Tang Dao in Wu Anjun's hand is swung with wind and cold light, especially every attack of the sword is almost like waves, with the help of body shape. One layer after another is superimposed, one knife is faster than one knife, and one knife is heavier than one knife.

This kind of saber technique is very powerful. It is all based on hard attack and fast attack. Mr. Wu An's saber technique is quite superb, smooth and flowing.

However, such a stormy sword technique still made Cui Jian's heart fluctuate, and the long sword in his hand danced like a crescent moon.

Every time the sword is drawn, it seems like a prophet, with precise parrying, some powerful and heavy swords can't be resisted, the wrist is turned, and the skill of unloading force is used around the long sword.

If he was not wearing clothes, it would be enough to see that Cui Jian's muscles trembled at a certain frequency. Every time he caught Wu Anjun's knife, his muscles would tremble extremely quickly.

So much so that in the middle of the journey, the bluestone slab he stepped on suddenly cracked because of Cui Jian's unloading.

At this moment, Wu Anjun's heart was full of alarm bells. She never expected that a weak person like Cui Jian would be so fierce after holding a sword.

Her expression became completely solemn, and when she was about to raise her saber and retreat, and was about to make an ultimate move, Cui Jian's eyes were like water, the ancient well was still, and her emotions were not at all turbulent.

"It's my turn."

Before the words fell, Cui Jian's wrist trembled slightly, and the long sword was shaken by him, making the sound of the sword, like a dragon swimming.

Gently brushing away the long knife that Wu An Jun had slashed across, he passed it obliquely before he received his sword move.

Jun Wu An raised his brows, without any surprise on his face, the fierce knife changed, like extremely dexterous soft water brushing his face, and slashed towards Cui Jian.

At this moment, the situation of the two of them seems to be very dangerous, but in the end, Wu Anjun's strength is much higher than Cui Jian's. If Cui Jian just flies Wu Anjun's weapon regardless, then his right arm will be the first to suffer. The consequences of being broken shoulder to shoulder.

Clang!

clang!
Wu Anjun's expression suddenly became extremely unbelievable, "How could it be?"

Seeing that Cui Jian slapped her hand with the long sword, she couldn't help but let go of the pain, and the weapon flew with the trend, and was picked up by Cui Jian.

This is not the point. It is reasonable to say that the long knife would definitely remove Cui Jian's right shoulder just before Cui Jian attacked her. Mr. Wu An didn't hold back the slightest just now, but he didn't expect this to happen. She was caught off guard.

(End of this chapter)